Zarudon: Metamorphosis
Out of the Sandbox January 7, 2016By Diego Olguin Prologue to his book in progress. Prologue: Genesis There is nothing. There is no end
By Diego Olguin Prologue to his book in progress. Prologue: Genesis There is nothing. There is no end
By Regina Mosca Lioness My heart beats quicker than a lion on the hunt, as panic courses and constricts
By Diego Olguin Poem 5: Raining Colors The colors are raining In the sky, in the trees Something is draining
Two poems from Diego Olguin’s collection. Poem 6: Sun & Moon You bring warmth and action, I
Falling for the Absurd A spin on Albert Camus’s Myth of Sisyphus By Blair Pott, a letter to the editor
By Megan Holzwarth Tossing and turning Imaging what would it be like? How will it happen? Thoughts
By Diana L. Perez “Time to Move on” Feelings that I feel Are deep down inside Even when I don’t
By Preston Caruso Pokémon, Pokémon, Pokémon It’s always about Pokémon Shoulders stick up towards
By Dr. Jeanna Ojeda I am from seeing the world and people from a perch high above, hidden in massive